Chapter 170: You are not a goddess

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Zhenru's confession made Zhenniang feel as if the world was falling apart. Zen Master Sanming's calculations and use, and Zhenru's concealment, all made her feel very painful.

It turns out that Zen Master Sanming didn't want nothing from her, but he wanted more, far more than worldly gold and silver, and he wanted her whole person.

Zhenru knew all this, but in the end he was tempted and fell in love with Zhenniang.

Zhenniang couldn't tell Zhenru's sincerity. She looked into Zhenru's eyes and felt only uncontrollable suspicion in her heart.

Zhenru smiled miserably and said, "Don't look at me like that."

Zhen Niang closed her eyes and tears fell silently.

Zhenru said: "He is my master and the person closest to me. Now that I have betrayed him, I have to leave you. Let's go, Zhenniang, leave here and never come back."

Zhenniang finally escaped. Zhenru told her a shortcut down the mountain, and she left overnight.

Gong Mengbi and Yan Chixia were offering incense to the Golden Millet Tathagata in the treasure hall. Zen Master Sanming stood in front of the Buddha statue and showed a happy smile.

He summoned the monks and said: "The Lady of Flowers has violated the Buddhist teachings and left Lanyin Temple. Go quickly to arrest her!"

Gong Mengbi and Yan Chixia kept a close eye on Ning Caichen and Ma Junji in case they were beaten to death by Zhenniang's backhand while chasing Zhenniang.

Zhenniang indeed has wisdom. She has been practicing Buddhism for a long time and has gathered the Zen image of the goddess. It is really easy to deal with these little monks.

Zhenniang fled down the mountain overnight, but saw Zen Master Sanming at the foot of the mountain.

The shortcut that Zhenru knew was not clear to others, but Zen Master Sanming knew it clearly and easily recovered the goddess.

Zen Master Sanming showed an extremely terrifying image in front of her. He was no longer an outsider or a mentor, but just Zhen Niang’s enemy.

Zen Master Sanming said: "I really shouldn't tell you. If he doesn't tell you, I can tell you that his life is in danger and he needs you to save him through practice."

"What you practice is the method of making offerings to the Buddha, the method of the concubine of the goddess of heaven. All the ways you practice are to make offerings to the true Buddha. If you are willing to make offerings with your body, you will naturally be able to get rid of his body dirt. When you die, he will also It can then break away the stains in your heart.”

"Why make it such an embarrassment, why go to such an end." Zen Master Sanming looked at Zhenniang indifferently and said, "Now he has exposed everything and only made simple things complicated. I still want to tell you. , I hope you will voluntarily dedicate yourself to worship the Buddha and practice."

Zhen Niang felt cold all over and said: "You left me on the mountain and taught me to practice Buddhism. From the beginning, you wanted me to give everything to support Zhenru's practice? Don't you feel ashamed when you look up at the Dharma of Jinsu Tathagata? "

Zen Master Sanming said: "I can't bear it, but I really can't hold it anymore. He is going to die, and my hope in Lanyin Temple will be gone. He was a born Buddhist and came to this world to promote Buddhism. He cannot die like this." Please sacrifice yourself for the sake of Buddha."

Zhenniang shook her head and said: "You madman! You are already crazy!"

Zen Master Sanming laughed and said: "The goddess offering her body to the Buddha is a wonderful story. Zhenniang, do you want to imitate Concubine Ming, or do you want to imitate the Golden Collarbone Bodhisattva?"

The bells of Lanyin Temple broke the silence in the mountains, and Gong Mengbi and the four fell into the next world again.

The sixth realm of true illusion.

Lanyin Temple held a grand ceremony, which was a ceremony for the goddess of flowers to sacrifice her body to worship the Buddha.

Gong Mengbi and Yan Chixia were filled with anger, wishing they could use their swords to destroy the Buddhist temple in front of them, but they understood that everything in front of them was just an illusion. If they broke through this illusion, they would not only be chased by endless monsters , unable to change anything.

They watched Zhen Niang appear on the stage dressed up like a flower-spreading goddess. Wherever she went, fragrant flowers were scattered everywhere.

One by one, the monks showed their ugly faces and hid their faces in the corners.

Zhenru is like a puppet. He once questioned Zen Master Sanming and didn't understand why he did this.

But Zen Master Sanming only said: "It's not just for you. You are the hope of Lanyin Temple and my hope. You are a disciple of the Buddha who saves all sentient beings, how can you die on the bed of illness?"

It was like the first day I met Zen Master Sanming. Zen Master Sanming only said: "You will understand my painstaking efforts."

Zhenniang and Zhenru entered the Zen room, like two clay puppets sitting opposite each other.

Zen Master Sanming was confident, but suddenly the clouds changed and billowing black clouds enveloped the sky above Lanyin Temple.

Zen Master Sanming's expression changed suddenly. He broke in and saw Zhenniang's hands dripping with blood. She was holding Zhenru's heart and looking at Zen Master Sanming with tears of blood.

"Master, how much do you think I look like Concubine Ming? How much do I look like the Golden Collarbone Bodhisattva?" Zhen Niang asked with a smile.

Zen Master Sanming was furious, and the whole Lanyin Temple was trembling in anger, "Hurry up and put it down!"

Zhenniang laughed so hard that her branches trembled, but she suddenly opened her mouth and swallowed Zhenru's heart.

Zen Master Sanming spurted out a mouthful of blood and hit Zhenniang with a palm. Zhenniang broke through the wall and fell among the broken bricks and tiles of the Zen room.

With the palm of Zen Master Sanming, the whole world changed again, and the sound of chanting continued to ring in their ears. Gong Mengbi and Yan Chixia opened their eyes as if they were awakening from a dream, and their eyes once again turned into a land of orchids.

The seventh level of the realm of true illusion.

The monks gathered around Zhenniang's coffin and recited scriptures about salvation, hoping that she would be reborn in bliss.

But this kind of transcendence made Gong Mengbi and Yan Chixia feel extremely ironic.

Zhenniang's parents and brother cried sadly, but no tears came out of their eyes.

"Pity." Gong Mengbi sighed.

But before he could sigh, it became dark.

The monks looked up at the sky, speechless.

Endless resentment came from Zhenniang's coffin. A slender hand stretched out from the coffin. The hand suddenly became extremely long. He reached out and grabbed a chanting monk and dragged him into the coffin.

Everyone only heard a rapid scream, and then no more movement was heard.

The expressions of the monks suddenly changed, and the leading old monk quickly said: "Set up the formation!"

The monks changed their formations, and now Gong Mengbi and the other four were finally excluded. From a monk chanting sutras to a novice monk watching, he cannot become a part of the Buddhist formation.

Rays of golden light emitted from the hands of the monks and enveloped the coffin, but a hand stretched out from the coffin again and gently grabbed another monk like a chicken.

The leading old monk was so angry that he raised his Zen staff and smashed it against the coffin.

A slender hand in the coffin held the Zen staff, and the Zen staff could not move forward even an inch.

Zhenniang sat up from the coffin, her expression cold and lazy, "We meet again, uncle."

The old monk was dumbfounded: "Rakshasa ghost!"

Zhenniang put her palm on the old monk's chest, and the old monk flew back.

Zhenniang's figure became tall and sacred, which was the appearance of the Sanhua Goddess, but this Sanhua Goddess was so gorgeous and bloody.

While the young monk helped him up, the old monk trembled and said, "Run away quickly. She has the heart of Buddha and is not afraid of the Dharma. Run away quickly!"

Zhenniang laughed, and all the orchids in the Orchid Township bloomed together, and the rich orchid fragrance filled the entire Orchid Township.

"Don't be afraid, Rakshasa ghosts harm people. I just want to see where the Rakshasa ghosts are hiding."

The monk on the side immediately screamed, fell to the ground and rolled around, his human skin split open, and a terrifying monster emerged from it.

Zhenniang clapped her hands and said, "I found it! It turns out you are a Rakshasa ghost!"

------Digression-----

There is another chapter that will be released after one o'clock. I will send it to the security guard first and then edit it. You guys go to bed early and read it tomorrow.

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